The Prodigal Son

After distancing themselves from the enemy, Qin Yu and his men stopped again.

As expected, as they retreated, the cavalry behind them also retreated.

Moreover, the cavalry was very cautious, always maintaining a distance of more than fifteen miles from them.

Although Qin Yu was slightly disgusted, he didn't dwell on it. He simply ordered his men to keep a close watch on the cavalry's movements and simultaneously sent a message to Xiong Quhu: "Order Xiong Quhu to slowly withdraw after dark and lead his troops to circle around to the enemy's flank and rendezvous with us!"

Before we knew it, dusk had arrived.

Because Qin Yu sent men to harass the flanks, Song Ling's troops ultimately failed to advance to their designated positions.

However, the terrain here is much better than the terrain where we were before.

It's not as open anymore!

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Ling immediately ordered his soldiers to set up camp on the spot.

At the same time, Zeng Guan and his men ended their harassment and joined up with Qin Yu.

The situation remained peaceful until the first half of the night.

During this period, Qin Yu would occasionally send several hundred to a thousand cavalrymen carrying torches to charge towards the enemy's camp.

They made quite a commotion, but when they were about a mile away from the enemy camp, they immediately turned back.

However, no one noticed that every time Qin Yu and his men turned back, most of their troops would quietly flank them.

Song Ling assumed this was Qin Yu's tactic to wear down the enemy, and simply ordered his men to prepare for defense, without paying much attention to it.

But every time Qin Yu and his men made a commotion, the soldiers in the camp would tremble.

After such a commotion until midnight, some soldiers with weaker mental fortitude were already on the verge of collapse.

The feeling was like someone holding a knife to their neck and gesturing back and forth.

torment!

Extreme torment!

Many people are worried about whether they will see the sun rise tomorrow.

"Thump thump..."

The sound of horses' hooves, like a death knell, rang out again.

Song Ling, who was in the center of the camp, didn't even bother to draw his sword. He just cursed Qin Yu's ancestors in his mind.

Qin Yu, despite coming from a prestigious family, resorted to all sorts of underhanded tactics!

If given the chance, I must fight Qin Yu face to face!

He wanted to see just how capable this bastard from a military family really was!

Song Ling was restless and agitated, so he got up and left the main tent, taking a group of soldiers to patrol the camp in order to stabilize morale.

At the same time, Zeng Guan and his men, dressed in Chu army armor, quietly sneaked into their camp.

They had already pinpointed the location of Min Jun's army, and upon entering the camp, they swaggered towards Min Jun's encampment.

Fearing that Qin Yu would launch a night attack, Song Ling strictly ordered all soldiers not to remove their armor.

When they saw a group of soldiers dressed in Min army armor, they drew their swords almost simultaneously.

"brush……"

A flash of light, and several heads flew high into the air.

Seeing their comrades die tragically, the rest of the Min army were completely stunned and didn't react for a moment.

By the time they realized what was happening, Zeng Guan and his men had already attacked like wolves among sheep.

"People from Ning, people from Ning!"

"The Ning people, dressed in Chu armor, have stormed in!"

"Let's fight them!"

At this moment, the Min soldiers finally realized what was happening and grabbed their weapons to charge at them.

Zeng Guan swung his sword and killed several soldiers, then immediately roared, "Retreat!"

Without any hesitation, the group immediately and quickly retreated.

The commotion attracted many people, and both the Min and Chu armies came from all directions to surround the area.

"kill!"

Upon uttering the word "kill," Zeng Guan immediately led several men to attack the Chu army.

Behind them, a large group of Min soldiers were chasing after them.

Zeng Guan, along with Qi Dachui and his men, rampaged through the area, killing anyone they saw.

In an instant, chaos erupted around them.

In the chaos, several Min soldiers mistook the Chu soldiers who approached them for enemies and suddenly swung their swords at them.

As they made their move, the surrounding Chu soldiers, without any hesitation, immediately swung their swords and charged at them.

"Enemy troops! They are enemy troops!"

"kill!"

"Kill them!"

As soon as they moved, the surrounding Min soldiers mistook them for Ning soldiers and immediately swarmed over them.

The Chu army, naturally unwilling to submit to slaughter, immediately engaged them in a fierce battle.

Puffs of blood mist kept exploding between the two sides.

Seeing that the enemy army was in chaos, Zeng Guan quickly led Qi Dachui and others into the shadows.

However, the chaos quickly began to spiral out of control.

A young Minjun soldier realized something was wrong and immediately shouted, "Stop! All of you, stop!"

However, the young player's shouts had no effect.

Min Jun was already dissatisfied with the Chu army, and with his mind on high alert, his long-standing resentment towards the Chu army, which he was fighting alongside, finally erupted.

"kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them!"

At this moment, no one cared whether these Chu soldiers were actually Ning people in disguise.

Anyone wearing Chu army armor is their enemy!

As soldiers from both sides continued to join the battle, the situation quickly spiraled out of control.

The strong stench of blood permeated the air, constantly stimulating the nerves of both sides' soldiers and causing them to completely lose their minds.

When Song Ling, who was on patrol, hurriedly led his men over, the soldiers of both sides were already engaged in a large-scale battle.

Song Ling seemed to have been struck by lightning, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the scene before him, his face filled with despair.

A whistle!

Those two simple words struck Song Ling like a heavy hammer, almost causing him to fall off his horse.

"stop!"

"Stop it, all of you!"

"They're on our side! They're all on our side!"

With bloodshot eyes, Song Ling roared hoarsely, trying to stop the soldiers on both sides from killing each other.

But right now, the soldiers on both sides are completely bloodthirsty and no one cares about Song Ling's orders. In fact, very few people can even hear Song Ling's voice.

"kill!"

"Go to hell!"

"Kill them!"

The soldiers on both sides seemed to have lost their minds.

Many people even killed those who wore the same armor as them.

At this point, they no longer cared whether the people around them were enemies or allies.

They simply wanted to survive and didn't want anyone to get close to them!

Anyone around you who can threaten your life is an enemy!

Seeing that the situation was completely out of control, the personal guard suddenly pulled Song Ling, shouting with grief and indignation, "General, run!"

"I'm not leaving!"

Song Ling shoved his personal guard's hand away, roaring with grief and indignation, "Qin Yu! I'll fuck your grandma!"

The deafening shouts of battle, accompanied by the flickering flames, filled the camp.

Soon, the entire camp was engulfed in flames.

As Qin Yu rode on his horse, gazing at the enemy camp in the distance, he was startled by what he saw.

What the hell is going on?

Have you ever seen them this fierce?

Just as Qin Yu was lost in thought, Zeng Guan returned, panting, with Qi Dachui and the others.

"What's going on?"

Qin Yu looked at Zeng Guan with some confusion.

"I fucking don't know either!"

Zeng Guan gasped for breath, "It sounds like a mutiny in the camp! The enemy is acting like madmen, killing anyone they see! When we charged out, some of us were already injured..."

A whistle?

Bomb the camp!

Qin Yu's eyelids twitched suddenly, and his mind was filled with a thunderous shock.

So... a riot broke out?

Once he came to his senses, Qin Yu hastily ordered, "Pass down the order: all troops, retreat immediately!"

Don't flush it!

This is a riot!

The enemy soldiers were so enraged that even a passing dog would get slapped twice!

withdraw!

Get out of there!

Hesitating for even a second longer is disrespectful to the words "Yingxiao"...